Not many people know this, but I used to be ChazStrummer's pizza delivery girl. I would always arrive at his door, pizza hot and steaming in my hands. I'd ring the doorbell and he'd meet me at the door with the same words, "You said in less than fifteen minutes". I'd give him massive pepperoni beast (just after sneaking a nibble of an end) and he'd throw the money he owed me at me. That being said, he was always a good tipper.

Chaz, I envy the way you live your life. Even if you live it like a 15-year-old boy. You own more magazines, CDs and DVDs than I could ever dream of owning. You are very independent going out where ever you want, when you want. It's pretty cool. You are most likely the only one that comments on each and every one of my journals and you always have something nice to say. You have been my friend for a very long time and that makes me happy!

This guy has a heart of pure gold. He bought me a Charles de Lint book from my wishlist and it surprised me so that I did little dances on the bus stop and couldnt stop grinning. Now I believe in the ultimate goodness of humanity again.